Doctor Who, Tenth Doctor, Donna, Simm!Master, teen and up, not mine.
For a long moment, the Doctor stared back and forth between Donna and the Master.
"Well?" Donna demanded. "I asked you a question. Why do you have the Prime Minister chained up in your TARDIS?
"First of all, he's not really the Prime Minister -- "
"Of course he is," Donna shouted. "I voted for him!"
"Everybody did! They were hypnotized!"
"The truth is, he's been keeping me chained up here for months, as his sex-slave."
"Sex-slave? I haven't so much as touched you!"
The Master pouted.
"There'll be no keeping sex-slaves while I'm around, Spaceman!" Donna bellowed. "Now let him go!"
For a long moment, the Doctor stared back and forth between Donna and the Master.
"Well?" Donna demanded. "I asked you a question. Why do you have the Prime Minister chained up in your TARDIS?
"First of all, he's not really the Prime Minister -- "
"Of course he is," Donna shouted. "I voted for him!"
"Everybody did! They were hypnotized!"
"The truth is, he's been keeping me chained up here for months, as his sex-slave."
"Sex-slave? I haven't so much as touched you!"
The Master pouted.
"There'll be no keeping sex-slaves while I'm around, Spaceman!" Donna bellowed. "Now let him go!"
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